Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Reunion (Volume 3)
At this moment, Qingfeng's mobile phone rang.
It was Xiao Li, the secretary of the secretary's office in the lawyer's office, who called, and he reminded Qingfeng to defend at the trial of the city court at half past eight this morning.
"Oops!" Qingfeng patted his forehead. "Just thinking about you, I almost forgot about today's important trial. β
"Then you should go quickly!" Leng Yue said as she took out fresh milk and fed Qingfeng a big sip. "It's too late!"
"Ahem, ahemβ"
The breeze choked and coughed constantly.
Leng Yue pulled out a napkin and wiped his lips for him. Then she looked at him, sneered, and said:
"I don't look like a domineering president at all. β
"Do you like a domineering president?" Qingfeng stood up with a smile, and he hugged Leng Yue. "The domineering president is going to work to make money, and besides, it will take a whole day to shout. We'll see you in the evening!" he reluctantly kissed her on the forehead.
"Okay. β
Leng Yue lowered her eyelids, and she sent the breeze to the door half shyly and half sadly.
*
The day passed quickly, and dusk soon came.
When Qingfeng walked into the Cold Moon Dream Cottage again, Cold Moon had already changed her outfit from head to toe.
A faint, royal blue floor-length evening dress, bare snow-white shoulders and neck, a neckline with a large chicken heart, inlaid with sparkling diamonds, a wonderful figure, hair in a beautiful bun, and ears also wearing a sparkling little flower earrings.
"Boom!"
Qingfeng glared at her, his eyes straight.
"Yue'er, you're so beautiful!" he exclaimed.
"Honey is also handsome!" Leng Yue smiled and looked at him as well. "Especially your tie, it's beautiful. β
"Because it's expensive. β
Qingfeng came back to his senses and smiled.
"You're back late. Leng Yue grabbed him and walked into the living room. "What is the trial like? Do you win with a smug look?"
"Of course. β
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.
"But it's strange, this is flowers and wine, is it a festival?"
"It's nothing. Leng Yue said as she walked, "After you left this morning, I went outside for a walk." I saw that the flowers were beautiful on the road, so I bought them. She gestured to the red roses in the vase. "After I put the flowers in place, I naturally felt like I wanted to light the candles, and then at dusk, I lit the candles. After lighting the candles, wow, I thought it would be great to have red wine! When I got the wine ready, I thought of this evening dress. β
Leng Yue smiled, her cheeks flushed.
"When I put on my evening gown and stood in front of the mirror, I felt empty around my neck, so I put on this diamond necklace again. Then, I walked back and forth gracefully, but the more I looked, the more I felt that there was something missing!"
"Huh?"
The breeze was stunned.
"What's missing?" he asked.
"Missing ......" Leng Yue looked at him shyly. "President Yuan!" she said softly, softly.
"Oh!"
The breeze rejuvenates.
"Do you think I'll be able to let you go?" Leng Yue smiled and put her arms around his waist. "I prepared candles and red wine, and I wore such a sexy dress, and I tried to create a romantic atmosphere, and at times like this, people would say extraordinary things, such as: you are really beautiful bubbling, you are a thief, diamond thief, etc...... Because I'm so shiny. β
"So I haven't said anything like that before?"
"Of course!" Leng Yue looked up at him, his big misty eyes, and the breeze was boiling with blood. "You're like a lost kid who just said the words 'oh' and 'oh'. β
"Little villain!"
The breeze kissed her.
"I love you!"
He placed her arm on his shoulder and danced gently.
"I'm not pretentious, nor am I a deliberate man. Leng Yue swayed with the dance steps of the breeze and said, "You said that you are not so familiar with and understand the identity of the distant mountains, but our relationship has developed too fast, and we don't have time to understand it...... I'm afraid ......"
Leng Yue suddenly changed the topic, and then pulled Qingfeng to sit on the sofa.
"What can I do to get to know the distant mountains?" Qingfeng asked, picking up the red wine on the coffee table. "What can I do to make me remember everything in the past and become one with him?" he filled two cups, picked up one for himself, and handed Leng Yue another one.
Leng Yue raised her wine glass and touched it with Qingfeng.
Her cheeks were drunk, and her eyes were watery.
"In two days, I'd like to go with you to meet a master hypnotist. She said clearly: "I heard that he is so good at kung fu that he can make people tell everything in the past in the moment of sleep! I want him to hypnotize you and let you know everything you want to know. β
"Really?!"
Breeze surprise.
"You can come whatever you want. Yue'er, how can you understand human nature so thoroughly?"
"Hmm. β
Leng Yue snorted, smiled, and approached him.
"Thank you for the compliment!" she took a book in her hand, flipped through it casually, and said, "It is these classics that understand human nature." β
"Are these classics?"
Qingfeng stared at her and asked with a smile.
"You really have a good sense of elegance, you like to read poems and lyrics, do you read these classics every day?" he asked again.
"Reading is medicine, it can cure all diseases. Leng Yue said softly. "Whether you're bored, weak, or depressed, reading more books will always help you put your depression off. β
"Really?"
The breeze softly learned her tone.
His cheek pressed against her smooth hair, and his hand caressed her back and forth.
"Isn't it like looking in the mirror when you read too many books? β
"That's a new and unique statement. β
"Of course. Qingfeng smiled again. "Isn't it even more lonely for a lonely person to see his lonely self in the book? β
"Oh?"
Leng Yue was stunned.
Qingfeng's words made her ponder for a long time.
After a long while, Leng Yue straightened her waist, raised her chin, and said with a light smile:
"People live in the red dust, it is inevitable to be entangled by all kinds of troubles, and everyone's heart has unspeakable secrets, pains, and unspeakable feelings...... Who can you talk to but find the answer in the book?"
Leng Yue's words were quite unsounding, which made Qingfeng extremely uneasy.
"Could it be that Leng Yue, you ......" he put down his wine glass, and then looked at her: "Is there anything troublesome? If there is, you might as well say it and explain it for your husband." β
"I'm not bothered. β
Leng Yue's cheeks were slightly red, she shook her head, and said, "Many of people's troubles are just mediocre people disturbing themselves, and I just talk about it casually." β
"Is it just a casual talk?"
Qingfeng kissed her hair, and his voice was full of emotion.
"My moon is a stunningly beautiful woman with ice and snow intelligence and outstanding talent. Behind every casual remark, it is thought-provoking and has great significance. β
"Huh-"
Leng Yue laughed.
"Dear comments, compared to those literary masters, the academic leaders are much more exciting, and they really deserve to be a Ph.D. from Harvard. β
"I was praised by you, as if floating in the clouds, and the whole person was fluttering. Qingfeng also said with a smile.
"Stop drinking!" Leng Yue took away the red wine. "Drink some coffee and cool down before you drift away!"
She arrives at two cups of freshly brewed coffee and brings them to the breeze's lips.
Qingfeng slowly drank mellow coffee, he pinched the tip of her nose, and said with a little drunkenness:
"The language of the moon is so otherworldly, so refreshing, and the gestures are even more beautiful. β
"Really?"
She grimaced at him.
"Of course!"
Qingfeng nodded, smiling frankly in his unique way.
"If we tout each other like this, if we are heard, will we be considered the 'mad king'?"
"The Crazy King?" Qingfeng asked puzzledly, "What is the Crazy King?"
"It's just that people are crazy and think they are kings. β
"Oh!
They laughed at the same time.
They were very close together, and the breeze smelled her hair and body, and smelled a feminine, sweet, clear, honey-like fragrance that evaporated from her clothes. The scent aroused the desire he had just suppressed again, and made his heart flutter and his mind flutter.
"Look!
Leng Yue looked out the window and suddenly exclaimed.
The breeze looked out the window along Leng Yue, he smiled, then stretched out his finger and pointed at Leng Yue's forehead, he said affectionately:
"If you're timid, you'll be scared, little villain! How can you lie about the military? What kind of UFOs are there, UFOs? It's just a flying hot air balloon. β
βNO!NO!β
Leng Yue's face glowed, and her eyes were bright.
She was like a religious person facing the gods she worshipped.
"Do you see clearly? The UFO from the sky. It's as blue as the sky, it's so clear, it's so natural, it's so beautiful. It flashes and flashes, flutters and floats, seems to be able to speak, seems to be whispering, seems to melt into this dark blue mystery. It must be looking for something, just like a fresh breeze is not a clear breeze, and a cold moon is not a cold moon, looking for its roots. β
Her voice was full of a certain **, a certain enthusiasm.
Her tone, her expression, all surprised and moved Qingfeng.
Qingfeng couldn't help but reach out and couldn't help but hold Leng Yue's wrist, the small wrist was thin, soft, and hot.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
He stared into her eyes.
"Yes!"
She sighed.
"Not only is it beautiful, but it's terrible!" she said.
"Really?"
He stared at her, brushing the hair from her cheeks for her.
"Hmm. β
She whispered.
"Just because it's so beautiful, it's too mysterious, it's so fascinating, once it's broken, it's gone...... It will ...... Terrible ...... of beauty"
The look in her eyes as she spoke was misty, sad, and heartbreaking.
Her haggard and delicate after recovering from a serious illness made Qingfeng dazed, and her forehead was sweaty.